If you’re running from your doorstep
And you don’t know where to go to
Drinking rosé in the rain
Or listening to the same song over and over again
If you’re lost on a strange path
Needing a gate to turn into
Far from the sun
Or listening to [C7]someone happier than yourself
Barbara
Barbara
I’ll be [Am]there
I’ll be [Am]there
And although you [A7may not see me
The tɾees they will ɾemember
Speak my [A]name
And ɾosé will be [Am]sweet
And suddenly, inclement weather will ɾetɾeat
Although you [A7may not see me
Although you [A7may not see me
Speak my [A]name and
Barbara
Barbara
I’ll be [Am]there
I’ll be [Am]there
I’ll be [Am]there
